I am on the trail to seek the gold.
To find the greatest treasure the earthlings had told.
The shining gems and yellow stones I want to hold.
I seek for many days and many nights,
Where my eyes will catch the wanted sights?
Found the gold, but it was so cold like winter nights.
Is the gold the greatest treasure?
Is it worth to seek for the moment’s pleasure?
The only golden heart worth the hunting measure.